"Whirring ......"

At the end of the first quarter, during the break, the five starting tigers of the 12th Middle School in Beijing sat on the stool, drenched in sweat and gasping for breath. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

They were so tired in this quarter, pressing all over the court, marking people to defend, and quickly changing defenses, actively scrambling, although it was only 10 minutes, but it was harder than their usual 20 minutes, and everyone felt like they were on fire in their chests.

"I know you're tired, but we have to be like this, if it's not already the last battle, if it's not for the other side being too strong, I won't be like this. Yuan Song watched his players sweat profusely, and he felt uncomfortable.

Several people raised their heads, looked at Yuan Song, and grinned: "Coach, we are not afraid of tiredness or hardship, as long as we can win." ”

"Hmm. Yuan Song nodded, turned his head quickly, and the corners of his eyes were already a little moist, "You guys rest, and hand it over to your teammates in the second quarter." After speaking, he wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes without a trace, looked at the substitute players, and said, "Wait a minute, we'll ...... like this."

On the side of Anyi No. 1 Middle School, Lu Fuyang didn't say much, but just ordered the team members to rest.

Although he is now 6 points behind, Lu Weiyang knows that this is not to blame his players for not playing well, but because the opponent's defense is too fierce.

"Hmph, I'd like to see how long your guys can hold out, just wait, and when you can't hold on, it's time for us to fight back. Lu Wuyang said secretly in his heart, looked at Zhang Long and the others, and shouted: "Zhang Long, Qu Yong, Shi Tao, Liu Jie, Su Tai, you will ...... later."

In the audience, tens of thousands of spectators were able to get out of the tense atmosphere of the game at this time.

The game just now was too intense, the situation was up and down, and there was no calm for a moment, so that even the audience was frightened and highly concentrated.

Now that the first quarter is over, everyone is relaxed, and a smile appears on their faces, after all, the 12th Middle School in Beijing is ahead.

On the edge of the technical table, Xiong Jin and Lu Zhanyun sat side by side.

"Whew, that's exciting. Xiong Jin exhaled turbid breath and sighed: "It is worthy of the last battle, the battle of life and death, it is so fierce at the beginning, it is the same as desperate." ”

"It's all about desperateness. Lu Zhanyun said, "Look at the way the Twelfth Middle School in the capital played just now, that posture, isn't it called desperate?"

"Yes. Xiong Jin nodded, looked at the people in Anyi No. 1 Middle School, and said worriedly, "Later, the two sides will definitely send a rotation lineup, and Anyi No. 1 Middle School will be behind, and the score difference will definitely be widened, and the situation is very unfavorable to them." ”

Lu Zhanyun didn't speak, and he was also very worried about An Yi No. 1 Middle School.

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Jin Hui Youth Team, Ning Yi frowned, and said with some worry: "If this continues, the score difference between Anyi No. 1 Middle School will get bigger and bigger, and it will be more and more difficult to win." ”

"Hmm. Ji Liang nodded and shook his head again, "Not necessarily." ”

"Huh?" Ning Yi looked at Ji Liang, and a group of youth team members also looked at Ji Liang curiously.

Ji Liang said: "This tactic of the 12th Middle School in Beijing is indeed terrible and fierce, but such a high-intensity defense is also a test for them. Once they can't hold on and the defensive intensity drops, then it's Anyi's turn to launch a counterattack to chase the score. ”

Everyone's eyes lit up and they nodded again and again.

Only Li Han's expression was still solemn, and he added: "But this also needs to be able to hold up the rotation lineup of An Yi No. 1 Middle School, if the rotation lineup does not play well, in the second and third quarters, it will be too much pulled away by the opponent, and it will be difficult to chase points in the fourth quarter." ”

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The second quarter of the game has begun, and Anyi No. 1 Middle School and Beijing No. 12 Middle School have sent a rotating lineup.

This time, Yuan Song is not using the tactics of pressing people to mark people all over the court, after all, they have an absolute advantage in this lineup, and there is no need to fight so hard.

What's more, he also has to let his players save some strength, in case the physical exertion of the starting five tigers is too great, and these people need to go up immediately, and they can't run out of strength at this time.

The 12th middle school in Beijing is playing steadily and steadily, changing the ferocity of the first quarter, whether it is defense or offense, it is rigorous.

On the side of Anyi No. 1 Middle School, Zhang Long and the others fought fiercely, and the two teams looked as if the lineup in the first quarter had turned around. Anyi No. 1 Middle School continued the style of play of Beijing No. 12 Middle School, but Beijing No. 12 Middle School became Anyi No. 1 Middle School, which feels a little weird.

Of course, it's actually different.

In the first quarter, only Chen Feng and Yu Qian were able to score in Anyi No. 1 Middle School, but although Anyi No. 1 Middle School was very hard in this section, Beijing No. 12 Middle School was able to blossom more.

In the final analysis, Anyi No. 1 Middle School is still weaker, lacks firepower in attack, and is not as strict as the 12th Middle School in Beijing, so it is not the opponent of 12th Middle School in Beijing.

A few minutes passed, and the difference was quickly stretched to 14 points.

"It can't go on like this. Lu Fuyang was anxious, looked at Chen Feng and Yu Qian, but saw that the two were still gasping, he sighed in his heart, gave up the plan to send one of the two up, and set his eyes on Shi Xiaomeng, and said, "Xiaomeng, you go up, replace Zhang Long." ”

"Yes. Shi Xiaomeng got up without the slightest hesitation.

Zhang Long came down and high-fived Shi Xiaomeng, Shi Xiaomeng stepped forward, Lu Fuyang pulled him behind him, and said solemnly: "I want you to attack, use your physical advantage, and fight more in the low position." Take out your strength and be fierce, I believe in you. ”

"Hmm. Shi Xiaomeng nodded, the murderous aura in his eyes was amazing.

The game continues......

Seeing that it was Shi Xiaomeng who came up instead of Chen Feng or Yu Qian, the people in the Twelfth Middle School in the capital suddenly laughed contemptuously.

"I thought it would be Chen Feng or Yu Qian, the relationship is a stupid big man. ”

"Hmph, even if Chen Feng or Yu Qian comes up, we have to let them drink a pot, and this guy will come up, not to mention it. ”

"Brothers, I'll kill him later......"

At this time, the people of the 12th Middle School in the capital were still full of contempt, but soon, they paid the price for their contempt and disdain.

The ball hit the inside line, Shi Xiaomeng took the ball, pushed it hard behind him, knocked the opponent away, and turned over with both hands.

"Roaring ......"

Falling from the basket, Shi Xiao slammed his chest and roared loudly.

"It's really arrogant, brothers, pay him back. The people of the 12th Middle School in the capital were naturally not convinced, and soon launched a counterattack.

The ball hit the front court, the scoring guard held the ball, changed direction and passed Liu Jie, quickly entered the inside line, stared at his legs, flew up, and planned to buckle one on Shi Xiaomeng's head.

But the next moment, he felt that the sky was dark, Shi Xiaomeng had already jumped up, jumping very high, covering the sky, his arm raised, and he fanned the basketball away with a snap.